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Oh, nothing changes round here, oh, nothing changes round here |
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Oh, no |
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Oh, but I see you now on the outskirts of town |
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But the fog gets so heavy |
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La-la-la-la-la |
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But if you're looking for comforting words, so long |
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Just don't tell me that you loved me all along |
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But if you're looking for famous last words, so long |
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Just don't tell me that you loved me all along |
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I saw your sister last night, and we danced, danced, danced |
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But that was all |
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But I see you now on the outskirts of town |
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But the fog gets so heavy |
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La-la-la-la-la |
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But if you're looking for comforting words, so long |
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Just don't tell me that you loved me all along |
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And your face so full of gloom, so I booked ourselves a room |
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And took what every teenage boy in town wanted |
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And you chose me |
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And then you disappeared from our lives |
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Sacred things were on your horizon |
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I demanded an explanation |
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You said that I was not your father |
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And you owed me none |
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Oh, nothing changes round here |
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Oh, nothing changes round here |
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Anymore, anymore, anymore |
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La-la-la-la-la |
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But if you're looking for comforting words, so long |
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Just don't tell me that you loved me all along |
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But if you're looking for famous last words, so long |
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Just don't tell me that you loved me all along |
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Don't, just don't tell me that you loved me all along |
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La-la-la |
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La-la-la |
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La-la-la |
